Rockie Fresh - Where I Wanna Be lyrics

[Verse 1: Rockie Fresh] Okay, it's Rockie checking in, also known for k**ing sh** Ain't got a deck of cards but y'all know who you dealing with Music is my weapon and I swear I'm not concealing it And women wanna touch me to symbolize they're feeling it Yeah, they take me down like Casanova Young James Bond got these b**hes roaming over Getting p**y galore [?] Then they come all for my crown and try to throw me over And from that sh**, the great escape is what I found My old homies say I act as if I've been around Thought it up, didn't have to pin it down Adventure to the future, b**h I think I'm Emmet Brown Man, look at all the good times that we've had These b**hes say that we their type like a keypad I mean we straight chilling trying to make a million And stack every dollar to the ceiling, straight building [Chorus: Rockie Fresh] Yeah, and you can tell me how you feel But that don't mean that it's for me And I don't care what they say At the end of the day This is where I wanna be Yeah, said this is where I wanna be Yeah, said this is where I wanna be I don't care what they see At the end of the day This is where I wanna be [Verse 2: Rockie Fresh] Yeah, now they tell me that I'm real as sh** So alive but my swisher got some k** in it Remember when my n***a had to steal a whip Now we balling out, straight cash at the dealership White hoes, black hoes, we all mixed up Hating on us, that's the sh** that get your b**h f**ed She picked up all off in them big trucks Thirty minutes later on a n***a getting his dick s**ed Two minutes later, I just went to get my paper Had to get these boys bars without a permit or a chaser And right now I'm in the clouds so it's probably out the vapor You ain't talking money now, you can holla at me later (what) Cause I ain't really with that small talk I'm trying to get that big bread Magazines and legs spreads I'm fine like a big head Leading just like Vick said [Chorus x2: Rockie Fresh] [Verse 3: Phil Ade] Where I wanna be: 30, 000 feet up This is the definition of freedom But any second I can lose it all Dudes are appalled, I prefer to sh** on 'em, than use a stall And my dick is where these b**hes seem to rally at f** 'em in the back of the building, I get that alley cat And the hate is hard to tally that My pockets looking like I don't know where a Bally's at The future you can see now 'til I'm old to see now The money keep calling, I swear it's got me on redial Don't F with me, I'm only f**ing with G's now Leaders of the new school n***as, I'm a lead out Put Marilyn in the forefront I never worked for the man again like a store front A million rappers, but there's only one of me So I can tell that in a second I be where I wanna be Word [Chorus: Rockie Fresh]